Up and down Susan pumped on Kenny's huge prick, taking it all the way down into her throat, then back up to the tip.
She sucked on it hard, and he felt the smooth, sliding softness of her hot lips, despite the pressure she applied. Then she let his cock slip from her lips again, just as she was getting him almost to the point of coming.
Her head went back down deep into his crotch and she began licking his ass cheeks, ever his thighs and back up to his balls.
Her tongue flicked out in fast, darting movements this time and Kenny felt little pinpricks of delicious ecstasy race through his legs and up into his loins.
Susan really knew what she was doing. She could turn a guy on just by sticking her tongue out. When she really went to work on him, she was like a pro.
She cupped his balls in one hand and pushed them up and stiffened her tongue so that it looked like a pink dart. Then she started lightly licking his nuts with the very tip of it. Around and around she went, and all the time she ran her other hand lightly over his belly.
It set up a churning in Kenny that he thought would drive him insane. His legs felt like rubber. There was a constant whirl in his balls that sent out waves of excitement to his whole body.
"Christ, Susan, you're gonna have me shooting my load again in just a minute," he moaned.
When she heard that, she quickly moved up to the side of his balls, right in there between his leg and his balls. Right in the crotch now, she tongued all over in little, tight circles, wetting him and teasing him still more.
He began to groan and twist his ass around and pushed his feet up even higher against the wall of the van.
Then she went back to his long luscious cock and worked around it with her tongue. It was as though his cock was a candy cane, and she was painting stripes on it with her wet tongue.
Up and up she worked, thrilling to the excitement she was building in Kenny as she licked him. She could feel his rigid pecker shivering and pounding harder and harder as she got near the top.
When she reached that hot, hard, purplish cockhead, she quickly covered it with her soft lips and slowly slipped her mouth down his long cock shaft.
Her lips finally touched his hair, and she felt the tip of his throbbing cock nudging hard against her tonsils. Her mouth was filled with his hat cock, and suddenly she almost went berserk.
She had a flash of desire to taste his cum. She had been holding him back, trying to make it last, but now she could stand it no longer.
Her head began to piston up and down on his prick, sucking and squeezing him with her fingers and pressing his balls. She twisted and turned her head as she sucked, and felt the hard ridges and bulging veins glide over her lips.
Her cunt ached. It was hot as hell and soaking wet. She felt a burning need to come herself. Holding his cock with one hands she let her other go to her cunt, and she began to play with her wet clit while, all the time, her head was bobbing and weaving and her mouth was sucking him for all she was worth.
Then Kenny's belly tightened convulsively, and his legs flew apart. He was spread wide open, and she filled his crotch with her pistoning head and her flying fingers.
"Ooohhh, noooow!" he shouted. "I'm coming now!"
And he let loose a spurting load of hot cum deep into her throat. It trickled down and she squeezed his mammoth prick for more. She tasted the cream and let it run over her tongue. She loved its milky smoothness.
Just as she almost finished draining Kenny's hot prick, she shot her own load.
She didn't let out a sound, but her back stiffened, and her eyes rolled up into her head, almost like she was dead. Her head went back. Her mouth was wide open and the look on her face was a mixture of pleasure and torture.
She shook from head to toe as she unleashed a come that started way up inside her cunt and reverberated through her. She even felt it in her toes.
Her hands twitched and she felt almost a numbness in her fingers. It was like time stood still for a moment.
Then, after that exquisite split second when she was in another world completely, she fell forward on him and the come poured out of her pussy.
Kenny wrapped his big, brawny legs around her, and she felt his hard cock pushing against her belly. She loved this guy, she thought. He was such a beautiful piece of ass. She wanted nothing in the world so much as his cock. Not only was it huge, but it never seemed to get soft. And he could come more than anybody in the world, she thought.
She lay there for a while, resting and basking in the sweet afterglow of her coming.
"You're one wonderful stud, Kenny," she murmured. Her soft flesh tingled where his prick nudged against her. She reached down and fondled his cock and told herself it really was true. That was a ten-inch prick she had in her hand.
Even though she had been sucking on it for a good part of the evening, it was still hard for her to believe what she had in her mouth. She looked at it, felt it and sucked it. But who ever would believe that such a big, beautiful cock could be real?
She almost had to pinch herself to know that she wasn't dreaming. It was the kind of thing she had fantasized about for so long.
Finally, after they had rested for a while, Kenny looked at his watch and saw that it was nearly one in the morning. "Oh, my gosh!" Susan yelled. "I've got to get home. My father will tear me apart!"
Kenny drove her home in the van. On the way, Susan suddenly remembered that she had not been forced to make a decision about eating his asshole.
She was glad. She knew she wouldn't like it, but she also was realistic about it. She knew that if she was faced with the choice of not getting to suck Kenny off again unless she licked his ass, too, there would be no hesitation. She'd lick his ass, and anything else he wanted, just to set that mammoth pecker of his in her mouth again.
After dropping Susan off, Kenny went back to the dance and picked up his buddies.
"Where the hell were you with that little redhead all night?" one of them asked.
"Right outside in the van," Kenny said with a smirk. "Man! Can she ever suck cock!"
"No shit? How about sharing some of that with the rest of us guys? Think she'd take us oil on?"
"She will if I tell her to," Kenny bragged.
A couple of nights later Susan's heart leaped when Kenny called her to ask if she'd like to go for a ride with him and some of his friends.
She was a little disappointed when he mentioned his friends. She wanted to be alone with him again. And suck his prick again. With friends along, she'd have to act like a lady, she thought, but she wanted to be with him so much that she said "yes."
Then, when she climbed into the front seat of the van that night, she was really shocked to find the back full of boys. She didn't count them all, but there were eleven of them, the entire starting football team of which Kenny was the captain.
"You didn't tell me you were going to bring every friend you had in the world," she said, her voice a little forlorn. Her hopes of getting Kenny's cock into her mouth were pretty slim, she thought.
"They're all your friends, too," Kenny said. He was grinning as he pulled away from the curb. "Or at least they will be before the night is over."
"What do you mean?" she asked. She was almost afraid, to ask. She detected a sinister feeling in the air. The boys were all kidding and laughing in the back, but in between their jokes, they all stared at her. She had the feeling she was being taken someplace… maybe for a gang bang.
It was a pretty good guess, although it wasn't exactly a gang bang that they had in mind. They were planning on what you might call a gang suck.
"I told the guys you gave the best blowjob of anybody I ever knew in my life," Kenny said, leering at her. "And they all want some of the same. I told them you'd be glad to oblige."
"But Kenny," Susan protested. She was scared. She'd never even thought about sucking more than one guy at a time. And to do it with other people there… well, she didn't know whether she could or not. "Why didn't you at least ask me first?"
"Because I knew you'd do it for me," he said coolly. "If you don't, you'll never get next to mine."
That's all the prodding she needed. "OK," she said. "But I don't know if I'll have time for all of them. This is a school night and I have to be home by eleven o'clock. It's nearly eight now, so we only have about three hours. That's about fifteen minutes a boy, without rest. It's going to be a busy night. I can see that."
Kenny laughed heartily as he pulled the van onto a dirt road. He had driven out of town, along the creek road, and now was out where there was only moonlight and the chirping of crickets.
About a half-mile down the dirt road, he pulled into the yard of a farm, and Susan recognized it as the old Peabody place. The Peabody's had both died about a year ago and left no heirs, so the farm was abandoned now. Except for herself and eleven young football players.
Kenny pulled the van around behind the house and parked in the back yard. He doused the lights and everything was still. None of the boys said a word. Finally Kenny broke the silence.
"Who wants to be first?" he said.
"You're driving, and you're captain of the team," said Freddie Aker, a big, strapping guard. "I'd say you've go the right to have the first shot."
"That's nice of ya, Freddie, but I already got mine the night of the dance," Kenny replied. "There's so many of you guys, I don't want to see any of you go without in case we run short on time."
Susan's heart sank. She wanted to suck Kenny again, but she was also pretty excited by now about the idea of blowing ten other guys she'd never seen before. Maybe one or two of them would be built like Kenny, she thought. A girl could always hope.
"Okay, we'll draw straws," Freddie said. He tore up pieces of paper in strips, wadded them, and threw them in a hat. The one who unraveled the longest strip would get blown first.
The winner was Archie Keller, a robust, blond fullback with a neck like a bull and a body like a bulldozer. Susan hoped his cock would be like everything else about him.
By the time Susan climbed into the back of the van, the guys had all moved back along the walls of the truck and opened up a space in the middle. Archie was already lying down, his pants off, his shorts down, his cock hard and erect and ready for a good, old-fashioned sucking.
Susan couldn't help feeling nervous as she climbed over arms and legs and hard-ons as she made her way to Archie. She knew she was there to give eleven blowjobs, as quickly and as expertly as she could, but she also knew she was expected to put on a show.
So she decided to give them a real one, a show they would remember for a long time. Even though she did not intend to fuck any of them, she started peeling off her clothes. She heard the breathing suddenly get heavier as she unbuttoned her blouse, pulled it off, and flung it in Freddie's lap.
Then she unzipped her tight Levis and squeezed her smooth, round ass out of them. They landed in the lap of Eddie Slater, tight end. Slowly and seductively, she reached around behind her and unhooked her bra. She let the straps fall off her shoulders by themselves, and her big, luscious, ripe tits jiggled out and bounced just enough to give every guy in the van a roaring hard-on.
Then she lay back on the floor and slid her panties down over her thighs and off her feet. Her sweet, red bush of a pussy was a pretty sight and her voluptuous, perfectly formed body had them all ready to cream their pants before she even got a cock into her mouth. She knew she had them in the palm of her hand.
Archie had been watching her closely as she stripped, and his cock was throbbing so hard she thought it might break. He was lying on his back and his prick was standing straight up… like a cactus plant… and what a prick!
Realizing that time was important, she knew she could not spend much time warming up each of these guys. She'd have to get right to the job if she was going to get them all off.
She went to Archie's balls, and took one into her mouth. It felt soft and warm, like a jelly bean of firm meat. She rolled it around, on her tongue and wet it up while she played with the other ball in her hand.
Her other hand roamed over his belly and down into his hair. She felt goose pimples all over his groin and down his legs. He was so hot she knew it wouldn't be hard to crack his nuts pretty quickly.
She let his ball slip from her lips, and her tongue went quickly up his hard shaft to the top and circled his cockhead a couple of times. Then she took his whole prick into her mouth.
Her head went down slowly… all the way. She swallowed his cock like it was candy. She thought it was even better than candy, as a matter of fact. His thick pecker had a lot of hard, bony ridges. It filled her mouth full and that's what she liked most.
It tastes so good, she thought. What did I ever do before I discovered sucking cock? Her head began to move up and down faster and faster and Archie was getting hotter and hotter.
"Ohhh, Jesus, that feels good!" he cried. "Keep doing it just like that and I'll… cooooome!" And he exploded. His cock swelled up like a balloon and then suddenly he shot jism into her mouth in a torrent of hot whiteness.
He shot so much cum, as a matter of fact, that it filled her mouth in one gush, and came oozing out around the corners and back down over his prick.
She hurried to try and swallow it as fast as he shot it out, but she couldn't keep up with the heavy flow. It seemed like he was full of the stuff.
Susan figured he must not have gotten his rocks off in a couple of months. It was exciting to her to see so much jism, and she felt a heat in her loins that spread all over her as she gladly took his cum.
Her tits were swaying and bouncing as she continued to work him over. She kept sucking him and sucking him as he slowly came back down from his peak. Finally, she got the last drop of that delicious cream from him.
She let his thick, heavy prick drop from her mouth, and she straightened up into a sitting position.
"Okay, next," she said, as though she were a nurse working in a doctor's office. She almost felt like a doctor herself. She was performing a service, that was for sure. There was nothing like a good blowjob to cure almost anything that might be wrong with a young stud, she thought.
The next one to lay down was Milt Wright. He was a chunky guy, with glasses and dark wavy hair, and a nose like Burt Lancaster. His body was tough and sinewy and when he got his pants and shorts off she saw that he had a pecker that was hard to top.
It was a circumcised job, long and really hard. It bounced up and down, it was throbbing so hard. He had a look on his face that told her he was probably getting his first sucking. He was shivering and shaking already.
She was determined to pull his guts right out through his cock with a hard, hard sucking.
That's what she thought about as she lowered her head to Milt Wright's prick and gobbled it up like a vacuum cleaner.